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Schooldaze ? by: Stacey Wilson I changed into my schoolgirl outfit in the boys' locker room at school. There was nobody in the building, so I knew I'd have plenty of free time to indulge myself. As I pulled my wig on and prepared to roam the halls, I looked forward to hearing the *clicking* of my heels on the clean tile floors. Suddenly I heard the door open! I all but froze in terror. There's not supposed to be anybody here! I checked every room! I stood there speechless as the...
Homeschooled Synopsis: When his mother pulls Mickey out of high school and enrolls him in a home schoolers group, he develops close bonds with, and identifies with the other seven members of the group - except that most of them are girls and that leads to Mickey being feminized and then ultimately to regressing to an infant. 8th Grade - The year I was in eighth grade in middle school was the worst year of my life. That was the year that my father died. In four months he went from...
Part 1. It was the first week of school and I got into a fight with a 8th grader who kept making fun of my height. The fight lasted 25 minutes, then the Principal and teachers showed up to stop our fight. We were then sent to the principals office, the 8th grader went first to talk to the principal. When he came out it was my turn to talk to him.I was in his office for about an hour. He told me that he would have to expel me from school because of how violent my fight was, he then told me to...
School I am employed as a science teacher for fifth and sixth grade students. Thirty two and divorced for a few years with no k**s. Dating has been fun for someone my age. Females always seem willing to get bedded after the first or second date. Some of my flings have been with younger single teachers. There has been a couple with married teachers. The married ones happened while working on joint projects for the school system.There are also girls in my classes that seem to flaunt their...
The last days of spring semester were impossible to manage. Between grading final essays and exams, delivering lectures and setting up a curriculum for the summer students, the able-bodied members of the faculty were tortured by a constant parade of freshly tanned skin, ripened breasts and an intoxicating spirit of freedom that seeped through every fold of the campus fabric.Hopelessly distracted by the sexual shopping mall the campus became, I was forced to employ a monklike focus to these...
College SexIn about three weeks I graduate from high school. As exciting as that is, all I can think about is what happened to me at the county fair last week. Some of the other girls in the senior class helped me dress up real sexy and I looked great. We all went to the fair where I met up with four guys from our class. Things got a little out of hand and I found myself losing my virginity behind a tent. Now it was Monday at school, and as usual I was dressed in a plain blouse with a lose fitting...
NOT TRUEI was twelve when I started having my periods and grew hair on my pussy and my tits began to grow. My mom had remarried to a great looking man. I noticed he began to watch my tits as I passed by so I teased and quit wearing a bra. I wore skimpy tight tops just to get his attention. One week end mom had to go stay with gram as she just had surgery so Jac and I were alone in the house. I put on my skimpiest bikini and walked where he was sitting. He stood and grabbed me and said "You have...
The Westchester Academy believed in keeping a low profile. So low, in fact, that we drove right past the place twice without seeing the unmarked drive that looked more like an alley than the entrance to a boarding school. As we turned in, we saw that hidden behind the street-side screen of trees and hedge was a very tall brick fence with a coil of barbed-wire on top. "They're serious about their privacy and their security," I observed as Neeka drove the geriatric government car along the...
You wake up, the sun shinning through your window. You look outside and see Mount Rainer. "It's beautiful" you think to yourself. You get up out of bed and hear the shower running its probably your sisters friend Geri. You can smell breakfast being made downstairs.
SchoolgirlIt was a warm day in early summer on an exclusive boarding school for girls in the southern Netherland countryside. In a top floor study-bedroom, s*******n year-old Sixth Form pupil Olga was enjoying what she liked best: applying her tongue and fingers to a girl’s cunt and hearing the whimpering moans as she took her to climax. Olga was an adept pussy-eater who had given satisfaction to quite a few girls in her class; she followed the adage often uttered by her teachers, although...
Vicky was my best friend from the time I was 10 years old on up. She did something for me that I couldn't bring myself to do for myself when I was 11 and a half years old. Vicky was 13 years old when I first told her my secret. She was just a little on the chubby side, and she had a quick laugh and was a lot of fun to play with. No one would have called her fat, she was just a red headed freckled all American girl. Vicky was the person I told first that I wanted to be a girl. When...
Steve was fed up he had a hours detention, 12 year old Cindy and 10 year old Kim with him, they were cleaning the science lab, Steve picked up a glass container full of green liquid saw a bucket near the sink with red stuff in it and poured the green liquid into it, there was a bright flash and a dark steam filled the lab causing the 3 to become dazed, after a few minutes the steam cleared Steve became fully alert again and saw he was naked his clothes had dissolved and were on the ground he...
This story was my first try at the dark future genre. With the nomination of THE RUN for a year end award, there has been renewed interest in that story as well as requests for more. This story introduces several of the minor characters and expands upon the world. It isn’t necessary to have read The Run to enjoy this story, but if you have, it will give you a better feel for Characters like Nelson and Irish. CET Sunday, March 15th, 15:00 Hours At the first screech of the alarm Nelson’s eyes...
I hadnt seen my cousin in years. I saw her for the 1st time since she was 10. She was 18 when we saw eachother again. I went to a family get together near the holidays. When i saw her she was in tight jeans, nice firm ass, a low cut tshirt cleavage showing, & she had the right curves everywhere! I didnt know she was family until my parents talked to her's. She was so beautiful! we got to talking & she said she was moving into a friends appartment in town near where i live for college at...
Thursday morning my wife Michelle was up early for work. I saw her spending time in her closet examining outfits. In her hand she had a tube top that really didn't fit her. The word SLUT was across the front. This was one of the tops she wore when she became a whore on the weekends for the gang in the next town that had been pimping her out. She had picked up an additional pimp at work- Tony an intern in the mail room who was a black teen who was on his way to college on a basketball...
Outside Akron, OH Heather gradually came out of the haze that clouded her mind. Then panic struck. "Where am I," she said out loud. Then forgotten details started to return. The last thing she remembered was waking up with the world's worst headache. That seemed to be gone, but she still felt very weak, as if she had been drugged. She knew she was in a strange house, and that Cindy said that everything was OK. She remembered the conversation she had with Paul and Cindy this morning; at...
Allison was waiting for me in the glade. "So, how was your evening with Shannon?" "Allison, a gentleman does not kiss and tell," I chided her. "Right! Don't make me hurt you. It's up to you though. Either you can tell me, or I can stop helping you with her. What do you think, benevolent assistance or flying on a wing and a prayer? You might as well tell me anyway. You know she is going to and then it will be too late to get your side of the story in." "Okay, okay. I was just...
I have been asked many times how sharing my wife Kay all started so I thought I would share this with all those interested. I am not a professional writer so please be understanding. Kay is five feet five inches tall and one hundred and 140 pounds. She has an hour glass figure, great ass and 42 D breasts. She has a beautiful face and long dark hair that hangs to her waist; she is a very cheerful and happy person with a great sense of humor and personality.The first time Kay was shared she was...
I was dating an older woman from work. She was in her late thirties and had a long term boyfriend. I was in my early twenties and her relationship was in its dying days. I was single and easily convinced. It started on e-mail at work, back before e-mails were checked by IT nazis. We flirted, swapped stories and then shared lunches and swapped lingering glances. She drove me home after work one day and was immediately upfront. She wouldn't have sex with me because of her boyfriend but she knew I...
SupernaturalHello readers mera naam Rahul hai aur main sexy stories ka regular reader hun meri age 23 year hai meri story mere house ki hai jisme meri biwi ke sex ki kahani hai meri biwi ki hight 5.4” hai aur 21 saal ki hai wo dikhne main gori aur bahut sundar hai jise dekhkar koi bhi mard aanhe bharne lagta hai aur usski gaand bahut gol hai jo lachakti hai aur uske doodh bhi bahut gol hai jaise koi heroin hai use sex ki bahut chahat hai wo mujhse hamesha jyada sex ki demand karti hai uski choot bhi...
The TV network reporters came. Even some newspaper people were outside; five or six of them. Jennifer looked composed and quite pretty in a blue dress. She looked like a woman someone would want to come home to. The TV reporter said, "We're here in Albany, Georgia to talk to the girl friend of Charles Wallace, the American hostage being held in Annistan. Jennifer Allen was with Wallace in Annistan for a period in the fall. "Jennifer, what can you tell us about your time in Annistan and...
Note: I haven't written an erotic story in forever and this one is particularly short and messy but...meh.Also I put this up on my fetlife profile before this posting.A deep burning need was all that Celine could bring to the forefront of her mind. She could feel the heat building, a tangible force that tantalizingly threatened to swallow her whole world and leave nothing but pleasure. Her loins burned with the need to be touched, the air (though temperate) was surely frigid if her skin was to...
Villefort had, as we have said, hastened back to Madame de Saint-Meran's in the Place du Grand Cours, and on entering the house found that the guests whom he had left at table were taking coffee in the salon. Renee was, with all the rest of the company, anxiously awaiting him, and his entrance was followed by a general exclamation. "Well, Decapitator, Guardian of the State, Royalist, Brutus, what is the matter?" said one. "Speak out." "Are we threatened with a fresh Reign of Terror?"...
As I opened the door and we fell inside, I noticed the murmur of the TV and saw that the nightlight was on in the lounge. Jenny was still up. That didn't surprise me, since we were both night-owls at the weekends. Jenny was an old friend who's been staying in my spare room ever since her cheating husband threw her out of their house and moved his mistress in. Their divorce became final a month ago and Jenny got a substantial settlement, but I liked having the company, and she liked having a...
Fairyland By Paul Jutras A cold harsh winter wind blew across Olivia's face. Despite being bundled up, she was totally lost in the blizzard. Her feet slipped on the icy pond that caused her legs to fly out from under her and slam her back against the hard surface. "Ahhhhh!" She screamed. She scanned the area around her and she rolled onto her stomach and tried to see where home is. Unable too, she got up and just kept heading for the nearest shore line. From out of the snowflakes...
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When I was in college I had an ex girlfriend, Colleen, who I stayed friendly with. We'd hang out time to time, but secretly. I'd go by her place and she'd leave her bedroom window open just a crack. There were things under her window which I could use to climb right in. We did that so I could easily avoid her parents who hated me. One day I came by the house, glanced inside through the mostly closed blinds, saw her, and did my quick entrance. Only once I got in the room I freaked out...
In Part 1 of my story, I informed the readers that my name is Kayla. I am a black, voluptuous, sixteen-year-old high school student who was introduced by Jordin, a friend of my parents, to dominating mature white men and face sitting them.Jordin helped me get started and let me use her spare bedroom and computer to post ads to attract the men, where I became known by the pseudonym Angel. At the end of Part 1, I was looking at one of the responses to my ads. In Part 2, I realize from a...
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Thanks a lot for the comments and valuable suggestions for the first part of my sex story. I always used to think that the writers hardly get any response, but they boast of themselves as if they got so many responses and comments. After posting my story within 24 hours, I got 3-4 responses and am really thankful to all my readers and to ISS. For those who need a glimpse of the first part of the story, I am Divakar, a 29-year-old it professional working in Bangalore. I am a trained massage...
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Mind ControlMy most frequent fantasy is to be dressed like a slut for black men. I think about it at least 3 times a day. The most recurring fantasy is when I meet this black woman that turns me on. We talk for awhile and it seems like we are hitting it off pretty good. Then out of the blue she asks me if I want to continue this conversation at her place. Could I be this lucky? This fine black woman was inviting me to her house? Yes I told her smiling from ear to ear. She smiled back and told me to follow...
So every girl is insecure about her looks, that is no secret. For me when I was younger I took it to a whole new level. I hated the way I looked, I hated me face, I hated my chubby body, my "man hands", my hair, basically everything. I felt so gross and unwanted all the time and it sucked. I dressed in baggy sweats and hoodies all the time to try and hide myself. I was at an all time low in my life when my white bf dumped me for another girl, he cheated. I felt so dumb and used and just gross...
There were six wagons, twelve drovers and a half dozen outriders, not counting myself. I was what the wagon master called 'supercargo'. I was along for the trip, but not accounted for on either the train's manifest or her roster. "We're hauling rough sawn logs, so there's little need for guards or a night watch on these hauls," Drummon told me conversationally. He was the oldest of the outriders, and he'd taken a liking to me when he'd seen the tattoos on my hands. "Still, there...
The clock read 6:15. I stand in front of the mirror to freshen up because Sir always likes me to look my best for him when he comes home. I apply a coat of mascara, swipe a gloss over my lips and give my brunette curls one last shake, before spritzing a light perfume on my pulse points and heading downstairs into the kitchen. Dinner was almost ready. I am twenty-two and fresh out of college. It was there that I met Sir. He was my professor and I was his best student. When we met it was unlike...
BDSMCHAPTER 1: THE BEGINNINGPulling into the driveway and pressing the remote to open the garage door, I glimpsed to the dining room window covered by the closed sheers. I see the faint glow of light coming from further inside the house. I smiled. Ryan has waited up. I left him a message this night could be late and not to. I assured him we could talk in the morning. I’m a big girl, I can come home to a quiet, dark house. I had always thought our love was boundless and nights like these were just...
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It was during my summer vacation in Sweden, a warm and sunny day at the beach. I was walking around in the dunes in search of a secluded place to take a pee. I went up another dune to look what was behind it. And behind it was such a secluded place: a lower area surrounded by high dunes forming a pit. But as I stood there on the brink of the dune I saw something I didn’t expect. At the bottom of the pit was a beautiful blonde girl about the age of 25 who was being fucked by a dog –...
We are preached at by society that people and especially women are not suppose to be sexually objectified. Yet my entire life has shown me that this is not only what most people have done to me, but at some point I also learned that I really preferred it over anything else. Society also preaches we are so many things at the same time. But why can’t being sexually objectified be one of those things? And if we excel in one of those things and enjoy it at the same time, why can’t we specialize in...
Thulli thulumbhunna parvadha khundikalumaai yennodoppam kidhannu pooril adiyude suham nukarumbhol onnu vykhthamaayirunnu.. Poorinu support aayi chandhikku keezhe pillow vaykhenda aavashyam yini varunnilla…. Anghane aliyammm kk pooriladi yude maravi maatti maatti khodukkunna oru raatriyil paathiraaikk kanyakumari yil picknick poayirunna avarude mol lucy ann + husband (preedham) + lucyude sis-in-law (preethi) + 2 kuttikal, yellavarum yaadhrissikamaayi nearathe thirichethy chernnu, pettennu...
Rob had been working very hard over the last month and the strain was beginning to get to him. He hadn’t seen Jane in over two weeks and not only did he miss talking and laughing with her but, he was majorly horny! They had been chatting online and sending each other dirty pictures all week which, wasn’t helping him concentrate on his big presentation that was due on Friday. He was hoping for a promotion and everyone said how much he deserved it, he had been working really, really hard. Still...
Quickie Sex9:13 AM, inside the Last Castle Café Leon, Mayoni, and Amy were left standing in the vacant lobby. Mayoni walked across the room to look out the window. Amy went over to the computer desk, pulled out some equipment from her backpack, and started looking at the cable connection. Leon was standing still for a moment, his mind turning over infinite possibilities of what to do. "Uncle Leon," said Mayoni. "There are two SUVs and eight policemen standing right outside, next to our bicycles. I...
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Your sister Sara is out of town this week at a big science convention and she has entrusted you to look after her house while she's gone. Sara has always been a big nerd when it comes to electronic gizmos and computer stuff. She’s the only one you know that could get excited over a whole week of droning lectures on astrophysics or whatever they talk about during those convention things. You figure it’s not a big deal so you pack a bunch of clothes into a backpack and head on over. You open the...
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I live near an Adriano Goldschmeid Jeans store - just one block away - and I buy all of my jeans there. The jeans and pants fit very nicely, and I know a lot of the staff, who are are all very nice and friendly. Some are even a little flirty - both the gay or bisexual men working there, and the women. Admittedly, I love the attention.A week ago, I went in with my wife to try on some jeans. While she tried on tops, I began trying on a seemingly endless series of jeans and casual pants,...
ExhibitionismDad heard us talking about the party and chimed in, “You better get plenty of rest before the party. For a young buck like you, this will be a real test of your endurance and stamina!” The day of the party, I helped Mom and Dad prepare the place mats and party favors and take them to the clubhouse. The clubhouse was a large building. It looked to me that it would easily hold all the compound members and quests. At one end of the building were kitchen facilities and steam tables. Next...
The sun had fallen. Marilee saw no light through the cracks in the barn wall. Without the light beams tracking across the floor, she had no way to estimate the passage of time. She guessed it had been at least an hour since sunset; possibly less. The misery of laying cold and naked in the filth of the old barn floor stretched time into agonizing minutes that passed like hours. Her mother lay shivering against Marilee to share body warmth. The near door opened, its hinges creaking violently...
We were holding each other right there at the beach..with a very beautiful sunset just behind us..It was the first time I had met his guy, whom I had known for four long years as my chat friend. I was visiting him in Brisbane during the Christmas week. His first reaction after seeing me at his workplace was absolute treat! He hugged me so tightly, I felt as if I would just be squashed in his arms! He was thrilled and delighted to see me there. i had told him so many times that I would...
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